Chapter 90

Mingfeng Bank 12

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Su Yuan silently complained to herself that Lin Ye looked so serious, but he was actually a hypocrite.

She said no one should know, but when she found out she told the lobby manager, he wasn't angry at all; instead, he actually gained more goodwill towards her.

I don't like being deceived, but I'm actually incredibly excited.

Where did this bad habit come from?

She won't indulge him.

Su Yuan showed no restraint, tightening her grip on his bow tie with one hand and retaliating in the same way.

They dragged Lin Ye along like a dog on a leash, forcing him to lower his head.

"You really don't like it?"

"Then I won't want you anymore."

Lin Ye's pale skin instantly turned red as he looked at Su Yuan in disbelief. "Number 04, you were faking it all after all."

This is her true face!

Is it fun to tease him?

Su Yuan breathed softly, "The bank needs this order. So what if I'm playing you? Try messing with me if you dare."

The moment the sound in the live stream was restored, Su Yuan's words, "Try touching me if you dare," echoed in the ears of all the viewers.

The comments started scrolling rapidly.

[Damn! What kind of outrageous words are these? Provocation? Threat? It's so hard to guess!]

[Oh my god, how dare she provoke Super High Risk? Does she really think Super High Risk grew up playing with Barbie dolls? She's insane!]

Is this the one I'm thinking of? We're all family, please don't let the screen go black!

[Disgusting, absolutely disgusting! Get out of the livestream, get out of the game, you piece of trash!]

"Squeak—" The door to the VIP room opened.

Su Yuan instantly released Lin Ye, easily breaking free from his hold and standing two meters away.

She remained relaxed and calm, showing no sign of being affected by what had just happened.

Lin Ye felt his heart pounding uncontrollably, an indescribable excitement almost engulfing him.

Su Yuan's deliberate act of keeping her distance was seen by him as Su Yuan's attempt to distance herself from him because she was worried that the housekeeper would discover that she and he had a special relationship.

Does she really like her husband that much?

If that's the case, why provoke him in the first place?

The steward looked delighted. "Madam, I have already sent word to the lord, and he is on his way."

"The manor has not been lively for a long time. Once we find you, Madam, the manor will once again hold a grand wedding like never before."

"At that time, you will become a true lady of the lord."

Lin Ye was slightly taken aback.

What does "a true lord's wife" mean?

The housekeeper was delighted to have found Su Yuan.

Since Su Yuan left, the manor gates have remained locked, and no guests have been welcomed since.

The lord personally planted irises all over the courtyard and took good care of them, so they bloomed forever.

It was all in anticipation of Miss Su Yuan's return.

The butler took out a letter with an iris-shaped mark from his pocket. "These irises were planted by the lord himself. All the letters in the manor bear this mark."

Iris, Su Yuan.

Su Yuan took the letter and felt a long-lost emotional surge.

"Mr. Butler, please call me Miss Su."

"I don't like the title 'Madam'."

They've all made her sound old.

-

Sales on the 09th had already reached a high of 7. All night, he was careful and tried to find reasonable excuses to delay business processing.

But the customers at night are very patient.

The transaction must be completed a few hours later.

Number 09 presented the contract and said, "Please sign to complete."

The customer shook his empty arms. "Both my hands have been pawned, I can't sign anything. Kind salesperson, please sign for me."

"I'm sorry, it's bank policy that we can't ask customers for their signatures," No. 09 said in a low voice, refusing.

He had already prepared for the possibility of something strange and suddenly causing trouble.

But the customer in front of him simply bent down and put the pen in his mouth, saying, "Kind salesperson, please hold the pen tip for me, otherwise I can't write properly."

"Don't worry, this doesn't count as you signing for me."

Number 09 chose to remain silent.

Just then, a noise came from the counter next door.

Number 02 snatched the pen from the guest's hand.

"Salesperson, what does this mean?" The insurance customer stared at number 02 with a gloomy expression.

Number 02 was sweating profusely. The pen in his hand was clearly black, but it turned red in the customer's hand!

"Wait a moment, I'll get you a new pen."

The pawn shop customer urged, "Salesman, please help me adjust the pen tip."

Number 09 is very cautious.

The rules do not state that you cannot help customers.

So he reached his hand out from behind the counter, his fingers gently resting on the pen, and looked nervously at the colors on the contract.

Fortunately, the document remained black until the customer finished signing.

Just as No. 09 breathed a sigh of relief, he looked up and realized that the customer hadn't actually bitten the pen at all; the pen was only held by his hand!

The pawn shop customer chuckled, "Kind sir, thank you for lending me one of your eyes."

Number 09 fell into complete silence.

Meanwhile, the insurance customer next door had his pen snatched away by customer number 02 once again.

The customer was very unhappy and chose to file complaint number 02.

The pawn contract is now in effect.

The power of the rules forcibly ripped out No. 09's left eye.

Number 09 covered her empty eye sockets in anguish.

His eyes, his abilities!

The lobby manager successfully accepted the customer's complaint and ruled it valid.

Number 02 was in utter despair.

He can't escape this instance.

Number 07 was unaware of the situation in the lobby; he stood trembling in the corridor outside the VIP room.

They were torn about whether or not to reveal 04's identity to the public.

But he was just rescued by Number 04.

Ahhhhh!

bother!

The door opened suddenly.

Su Yuan came out holding the contract, her expression indifferent as she glanced at No. 07.

The latter trembled uncontrollably.

"Ha, this, this is a success."

System comment: [Host, I reasonably suspect that Player 07 considers you an extremely high-risk individual hidden among the players.]

Su Yuan slowly approached Number 07, feigning a gloomy expression, "Number 07, what did you just hear?"

Number 07 shook his head frantically, as if afraid to hesitate even for a second, "No, no!"

"Don't worry, I didn't hear anything, nothing at all..."

While speaking, Number 07 kept glancing at Su Yuan.

I only calmed down after seeing the normal color of the blood vessels.

He's overthinking it. If No. 04 is extremely high-risk, how could no one have noticed?

But number 04 is definitely a formidable opponent!

early morning.

All employees should assemble in the lobby, and sales staff who were originally working in the lobby should wait quietly.

After the lobby manager saw the distinguished guests off, she was extremely apprehensive, having assumed that the two salesmen would become the guests' late-night snack.

Unexpectedly, the distinguished guest turned out to be a relative of number 04.

How could a human intern salesperson have such powerful relatives?

The relative's explanation was at Su Yuan's request, and the butler would not go against Su Yuan's wishes.

Number 07 didn't realize that going to the VIP room with Number 04 was the best choice.

The hall was covered in blood, several times more than during the day.

The clock struck three in the morning.

The entire bank fell silent.

The emerald green light suddenly began to flicker.

Some figures that looked neither human nor human began to appear in the bank.

They wander around people, constantly muttering to themselves; these sounds are only heard if they resonate with what people are thinking.

Absolutely no response whatsoever!

This rule is deeply ingrained in the players' minds.

Number 02 was also assigned to the pawnshop. She signed a red contract, which was reversed and became a donation contract.

She voluntarily donated her memories and both ears.

She should not have been able to hear anything at that moment, but she suddenly screamed as the wanderers passed by.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm number one! I'm the best!"

"What makes you think you're better than me? What makes you think you are?"

The wanderers all around simultaneously revealed their greed.

"Ah~ she can hear me, she can hear me!"

"Hehehe—"

All the wanderers rushed toward Number 02 at the same time, instantly engulfing her.

They dispersed again, leaving only one employee badge.

The loafer snatched the work badge and put it on himself; it began to materialize—a salesman with an indistinct face.